From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were — I have not seen
As others saw — I could not bring
My passions from a common spring —
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow — I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone —
And all I lov'd — I lov'd alone —
Then — in my childhood — in the dawn
Of a most stormy life — was drawn
From ev'ry depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still —
From the torrent, or the fountain —
From the red cliff of the mountain —
From the sun that 'round me roll'd
In its autumn tint of gold —
From the lightning in the sky
As it pass'd me flying by —
From the thunder, and the storm —
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view —

This plague was not righteous, not even close.

Safety saving =O

I was listening to Michael by Franz Ferdinand. I love that song, and dhsjjh Michael Scofield <3<3!! I'm in loooove~

And uhm.. the lips :/ I'm going to fix them, don't ya worry.

'Gee whiz, thats one nice ass."

Look theres one now!

Tomato planted

trying to develop a style, first pic here, whats up? :p

Little doodle to try out this board here. Its Sam, from Danny Phantom. You'll probably see alot of that from me. :D She's just enjoying dancing with Danny, pretending that he actually had planned to save the last dance for her.


Danny Phantom (c) Butch Hartman

the curiosity killed a cat..?
i saw it severel times in s.King's book and in some other places. what's with the phrase?
is it an english proverb? what's the story behind it?
can anyone please enlighten me?
<the curiosity IS killing me :>

unseen messengers haven't usually time to pose